4. Summer Rain (Part 3)

The door slammed shut behind Ethan with a loud noise, startlingly sharp, but neither of them paid it any mind. Ethan wrapped his arm around the back of Cecilia’s neck and kissed her at an angle.  

“Hah.”  

A suppressed breath escaped through their damp lips. Ethan’s thick tongue slipped into the gap between Cecilia’s slightly parted lips. As their tongues touched, Cecilia’s eyes widened slightly. Her fingers, clutching Ethan’s shirt, turned pale from the force of her grip.  

Ethan explored the depths of her mouth, his tongue brushing against the tender flesh within. He alternated between pulling her closer with fervor and soothing her with gentle strokes. He greedily stole her breath, mixing their saliva as he deepened the kiss.  

Overwhelmed by the rapidly rising sensations, Cecilia felt a sudden wave of fear. Her heart raced so fast it left her dizzy. Ethan kissed her lips with the hunger of a starved beast, persistently prying them open. When Cecilia stumbled backward, as if pushed, Ethan pulled her waist tightly against him, preventing her escape.  

Cecilia frowned slightly at the sensation of something pressing against her stomach. When she lowered her hand to her abdomen, she felt a firm, solid object pushing against the back of her hand. It was only then that Cecilia realized what it was—the hardness pressing against her hand was Ethan’s fully aroused manhood. Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand.  

“Ugh.”  

The sudden movement seemed to stimulate Ethan, who let out a rough breath as he slightly pulled away. His broad chest heaved as he inhaled and exhaled deeply. In the dimly lit room, Ethan’s eyes burned like embers as he gazed at Cecilia. He made no effort to hide his desire, openly revealing it instead.  

“…”  

Ethan’s hand moved slowly along Cecilia’s waistline. Her rain-soaked dress clung tightly to her body, outlining every curve. Her chest, rising and falling with her quickened breaths, was clearly visible through the damp fabric. Ethan’s face twisted slightly as he struggled to contain himself.  

At that moment, Cecilia gently placed her hand on his arm. Her slender fingers trailed over the rough fabric of his sleeve, scratching lightly as they moved downward. That small gesture, which could hardly be called seductive, made Ethan’s *rousal surge, and he hardened even more. Bending down, he kissed her again.  

Thud. Thud.  

One by one, their wet garments fell to the floor. Droplets of water from their damp hair left marks on the rug. Piece by piece, they undressed each other, their lips never parting. Despite the cool night air brushing against their wet skin, neither felt cold. The heat radiating from their bodies made it hard to breathe.  

By the time they reached the bed, they were both completely bare. Cecilia’s n*ked back sank into the soft mattress as Ethan climbed atop her with agile movements. Even as the bed grew damp from their wet hair, neither of them cared. They were too consumed by each other, their tongues entwined and their hands wandering.  

Ethan, propping himself up beside Cecilia’s head, leaned down and licked the curve of her ear. Startled, Cecilia let out a soft, nasal whimper.  

“Hngh!”

Ethan exhaled warm breaths against her ear, nibbling gently on her earlobe. His tongue playfully teased her ear, sending a shiver down Cecilia’s spine. She trembled, pressing her thighs together and rubbing them. The stimulation to her cl*toris caused her nether regions to grow slick with *rousal. Her breathing grew heavier.

Ethan flattened his tongue and licked down the nape of Cecilia’s neck. Every time he sucked on her delicate skin and released it, petal-like marks bloomed vividly. He gazed at the traces he left with satisfaction, lowering his head little by little.

His hand firmly grasped Cecilia’s chest. At that moment, a soft moan escaped through her tightly pressed lips.  

“Mmh…”  

Cecilia clutched the bedsheet tightly with both hands, as if trying to suppress her moans. Her resistance only spurred Ethan on. He flicked the tip of her hardened n*pple with his fingertip.  

“Ah!”  

Her body jolted sharply at the sudden sensation. Burying his face between her br*asts, Ethan chuckled softly and whispered,  

“Don’t hold back. Not anything.”  

Ethan opened his mouth wide and bit down on her br*ast. His teeth sank gently into her soft flesh without causing pain, and he sucked firmly, his cheeks hollowing. When his tongue swirled around her swollen n*pple, sensual moans spilled ceaselessly from Cecilia’s lips.  

“Hngh… Ah.”  

Cecilia clutched Ethan’s head tightly in desperation. She had intended to push him away, but somehow ended up pulling him closer. Her *rousal was far more intense than before. The throbbing between her legs became unbearable. When he grazed her *reola with his teeth, her insides tightened reflexively.  

Ethan, too, was struggling to hold back. Propping himself halfway up, he grabbed Cecilia’s knees with both hands. Her inner thighs tensed, the muscles tightening. Ethan raised his head and met her gaze.  

“Do you dislike this?”  

Cecilia shook her head vigorously. She was embarrassed and nervous, but she definitely didn’t dislike it. Ethan smirked and ran his hand up her leg.  

“Relax.”  

As the tension in her legs eased slightly, Ethan spread them wide apart. A wet sound accompanied the exposure of her slick nether region. Cecilia’s face flushed bright red. She wanted to cover her ears. She placed her hands over herself and said,  

“…Don’t look.”  

“Hmm?”  

“It’s embarrassing.”  

Ethan’s eyes rounded at her words. He gently brushed her hands aside. Lowering his head, he planted a light kiss on her flat stomach and murmured,  

“But I want to see.”  

“…”  

“Can’t I?”  

Ethan locked eyes with Cecilia while lightly licking below her navel. At that moment, more w*tness pooled below. Cecilia’s scent filled the space around them. Ethan’s gaze darkened.  

Lowering his head at an angle, he buried his face in her nether region. Cecilia let out a sharp cry of surprise.  

“Ethan!”  

Ethan kissed the damp folds and licked as if savoring a fruit. The tangy scent heightened his *rousal. He eagerly drank the nectar seeping from her entrance.  

“Mmh! S-stop.”  

Cecilia felt overwhelmed with shame as she watched Ethan’s face buried between her legs. She had never imagined something like this before. But the moment Ethan sucked hard on her swollen cl*toris, all coherent thought vanished.  

“Hngh!”  

A high-pitched moan escaped her parted lips. Her upper body arched into a curve.  

The more intense Cecilia’s reactions became, the more excited Ethan grew. He rolled her cl*toris with his tongue, stimulating it further, while her entrance quivered and leaked transparent fluid. It was an incredibly erotic sight. When he pressed his lips to her entrance and sucked, Cecilia convulsed, her thighs trembling.  

“Hah…”  

Using only his fingers and lips, Ethan brought Cecilia to climax multiple times. Though he desperately wanted to enter her, he knew how tight she was and made sure to prepare her thoroughly. Even now, it seemed insufficient to accommodate his fully engorged member.  

But the more meticulous Ethan’s caresses became, the more desperate Cecilia grew. She clenched her thighs around his hand, whimpering. The heat that had built up to its peak simmered in her lower abdomen. She longed for something thick and firm to fill her and stroke her insides.  

Exhausted from successive climaxes, Cecilia let out a pleading moan.  

“Mmh, please.”  

“Please?”  

“Not with your fingers… now…”  

Her gaze fell to Ethan’s lower abdomen, where his manhood was pressed tightly against him. The crimson tip throbbed, leaking pr*cum in steady dribbles. His sh*ft, thicker than her forearm, was dark and veined, looking almost menacing. She wondered how it had ever fit inside her.  

Yet, at this moment, it looked incredibly enticing in her eyes. Just the sight of it filled her with anticipation, making her mouth water. Locking eyes with Ethan, she slowly spread her legs. A string of *rousal clung to her entrance, stretching before falling onto the sheet.  

Cecilia’s trembling lips parted.  

“Hurry…”  

Ethan’s patience snapped. A guttural sound rumbled from his throat as he spoke.  

Ethan slowly positioned himself over Cecilia. His muscular body, taut with strength, pressed against her soft flesh, leaving no space between them. He guided himself to her entrance, rubbing lightly against her slick folds. The subtle stimulation made Cecilia’s hips twitch.  

“Hngh.”  

“Breathe.”  

Ethan placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. His usual tender tone eased some of her tension. Taking advantage of her momentary relaxation, he slowly pushed himself inside. Despite how wet and ready she was, his size made the initial entry difficult.  

“Relax.”  

Ethan pressed his thumb against her swollen cl*toris, rubbing it in slow circles. Her insides grew wetter, allowing him to slide in more easily. The snug walls of her inner passage wrapped tightly around him, drawing a groan from his lips.  

“Ugh!”

He pulled his hips back and thrust himself in deeply in one swift motion. The thick tip of his sh*ft struck the deepest part of her with a resounding thud.  

“Haaahng!”  

Cecilia’s vision turned completely white. The one thing that had been missing was now fulfilled, and she cl*maxed just from the penetration alone. Before the waves of that high could even subside, Ethan began to move his hips slowly.  

The sensation of being completely filled and then having it slowly scrape against her inner walls as it withdrew was overwhelming. Just when it felt like he might pull out entirely, he buried himself deep inside her again. Beneath Cecilia’s hands, the pristine white sheets crumpled into a mess.  

Ethan’s gaze landed on Cecilia’s pale, trembling fingers. His eyebrows lifted slightly. Pressing against the spot where she felt the most, he rubbed insistently while lightly biting her long, delicate neck.  

“Ah!”  

“Wrap your arms around my neck. Not the sheets.”  

Cecilia nodded frantically. With trembling, weakened arms, she barely managed to wrap them around Ethan’s neck. Their skin pressed tightly together, and the sh*ft buried inside her sank even deeper. Her entire body burned as if she were holding fire within her.  

Ethan’s lips curved into a long smile as he looked at Cecilia clinging tightly to him.  

“Well done.”  

He began thrusting his hips in earnest, each movement strong and deliberate. Clenching his jaw, he suppressed the urge to release, slamming into her with force. His eyes stayed fixed on Cecilia’s face, carefully observing her every reaction. Ethan relentlessly targeted the spots where she responded most intensely.  

“Ahhhk! Hngh, Ethan!”  

Cecilia clawed at Ethan’s back with her nails. Red lines streaked across his smooth, firm back, but he didn’t falter, continuing his vigorous thrusts. Her tight inner walls convulsed around him, gripping him tightly.  

‘I’m going to lose my mind…’  

Cecilia gasped for air, throwing her head back. Each time the thick, hot length moved in and out between her legs, her breath caught in her throat. The veins bulging along the rigid sh*ft scratched at her sensitive spots, drawing moans of pleasure from her lips.